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My name is Kyle Tim Scranton, I am fifteen years old, and my life is fucked up. I could smell his balls wet with the spilled spit and ass slime. I opened and closed my mouth trying to gulp down air as my body jerked and twitched on the living room floor. Jake wasn't happy until only about a fourth of an inch of the base of the bottle was sticking out of my grotesquely stretched asshole. " He laughed, sitting down on the carpet and relaxing. 'Yeah, he is one sick faggot all right," Skeeter agreed as he pumped a brand new hard-on. I had had a girlfriend that I had been fucking for about nine months, and I really felt terrific about her and us and myself. "Oh…yeah…oh…fuck…oh…Christ…that's it, bitch, get your tongue into that asshole. " I was too slow in responding to the order, and I suddenly felt a stinging slap across my ass cheeks. It was really tight, and I had trouble getting my tongue in there. " I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and pushed it deep into the teenage boy ass. Skeeter's asshole became real loose and sloppy and ass slime mixed with my saliva for a most unusual and not very pleasant taste. Cunts take more than this up their asses all the time. Now, squat down and put the lip of the bottle against your asshole." It was useless to argue. Jake put his large hands on my shoulders and pushed. Look at that man, the bottle is going in his ass." Jake and Ted squatted down to see better, and Skeeter slid off the couch. I pushed down and felt more of the bottle enter me. " He pushed down hard, and three more inches of bottle entered my rectum. Ted held me down while Jake spread my legs, and forced more of the bottle up my ass. I did really well on the freshman swim team, and my grades had been quite high. I do like you Jake." Suddenly, I felt I couldn't bear to lose his friendship. Suck on Skeeter's jock strap for me." At what moment do we submit? Once my tongue got inside the puckered hole, I found it to be moist and slippery. Suddenly Skeeter screamed, and Jake pulled my face back. There I was, my eyes red, my nose running, my face a mess, standing naked over a beer bottle on the floor with my heavy fear filled breathing as my dick and balls swayed. I squatted down with my legs spread until the bottle was firmly against my ass ring. I felt my ass open around the head of the bottle top. It felt like a painfully giant turd, but rigid and ungiving. The dull ache in my rectum turned to a burning and throbbing pain. I tried to kick him away, out of my mind with pain, but Skeeter joined in to hold me down while Jake began to fuck the bottle vigorously in and out of my ass enthusiastically. When I was fifteen, my dad died, and my mom had to move to a new city for a job opportunity. I raised my shaking hand to my face and opened my mouth. I put the prick pouch into my mouth and started to suck. I ran my tongue up and down, deep in the crack, my nose sniffing up my own spit and the ass funk. I could feel Skeeter's lithe body tense under me as I buried my face in his ass and sucked on his shithole. They'll be lining up for ass sucks." In my delirious, feverish mind, I had nightmare visions of all the guys on the swim team lining up in the locker room and me having to go from guy to guy licking and sucking all their asses. Now, push down until the lip of the bottle goes through your ass lips." "My asshole is too small. " I didn't want them forcing it up me, so I pushed down squatting deeper onto the bottle. I lifted up my shirt so they could see the bruises on my stomach and back. And here are the bruises from when they kicked me and punched me." "Please, Karl…Kyle, take off the shirt so we can see properly." I removed my tee shirt. I didn't like the feeling of being naked from the waist up with those two men, but what could I do? It was rough on me as I was comfortable in my old school. The old flavor returned as the stiff elastic soaked with piss and cum and God knows what softened, and the juices began to flow. My tongue ran across the puckered rosebud of tight, teen boy asshole. His leg kicked against me, and I felt his naked feet slap against me. Holy fuck, he sucks ass as good as Lisa Jory." Lisa Jory was this fifteen-year-old girl at our school who was known for her superb ass sucking skills. I sucked his ass for what felt like hours, but it was really more like fifteen minutes. Each time I slowed down my sucking efforts, Jake slapped me across the back of my head. It just won't go in…" I really felt like I was trying, but I guess I wasn't. "Okay, Kyle, now push down, so more of the bottle goes up your cunt." "I can't…it’s too dry…can’t you at least put something on it to lube it? I felt two or three inches of glass bottle go up into my ass. "There we go…you’re doing fine now Kyle…now keep going…push down on the bottle." Imagine the sick sight of me, bare-ass naked, squatting with a beer bottle up my ass to entertain three twisted teenage boys. I lay on my back with my legs up and spread a beer bottle sticking out of my asshole.